Yang Cheng walked out of the jungle along the way back, and as soon as he walked into the village path, he saw a little girl with a pink carving running towards him in the distance.

This little girl looks extremely cute, her skin is fair, her eyes are clear and bright, her two eyes are like two black gems, her eyelashes are upturned, her eyebrows are curved, her delicate and cute little nose is obvious, she has a cute little dimple on each side of her face, a small pink mouth like a cherry, and a ponytail on the back of her head that falls down to her shoulders, it is a little more lively, the little girl is wearing a pink dress, and a pair of small and cute sandals are worn at her feet.

The little girl who ran to Yang Cheng was named Zhou Yujia, nicknamed Jiajia, and Yang Cheng was born on the same day, but what puzzled her parents was that Yang Cheng was born at twelve o'clock in the day, and Zhou Yujia was born at twelve o'clock in the morning, so Yang Cheng became an elder brother, Yang Cheng's father and Zhou Yujia's father were young, grew up with a bare ass together, went to school together, served as a soldier together, and went to the battlefield together, so their relationship is very good, Zhou Yujia's parents are both soldiers, so Zhou Yujia has been living in Yanshan Village since Zhou Yujia was just weaned, and was raised by Yang Cheng's mother。

The little girl ran towards Yang Cheng and shouted crisply: "Brother Yang Cheng, Brother Yang Cheng!"

When Yang Cheng saw the little girl running over, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and unconsciously, his pace under his feet also accelerated a little.

"Little girl, run slowly, be careful not to fall!" Yang Cheng shouted as he walked briskly.

Soon the little girl came to Yang Cheng and said quite smugly: "This is the new clothes my mother bought for me, look at the beauty, hehe!" After speaking, she didn't forget to show off in front of Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng replied with a smile: "Beautiful, our little Jiajia is beautiful in everything!"

The little girl was praised by Yang Cheng, and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, but she still pouted with some dissatisfaction: "Who said I was young, I am five years and six months old this year." After speaking, she didn't forget to stretch out her fleshy little hand and shook it in front of Yang Cheng's eyes.

"Okay, then I'll call you Da Jia Jia in the future. Yang Cheng continued to say with a smile.

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a moment and said, "Hey! What a big Jiajia, it's really ugly." After a pause, the little girl put on an old-fashioned look, patted her forehead and said helplessly: "Okay, you can call me Xiao Jiajia in the future! But you are only allowed to call me alone, if I hear others call me Xiao Jiajia, hum!" After speaking, she waved her little fist.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Xiao Jiajia pretending to be old-fashioned.

"Xiao Jiajia, you just said that Aunt Zhou is back?" Yang Cheng asked.

Xiao Jiajia didn't answer his words, but looked at the violet that Yang Cheng was holding with both hands with a pair of clear eyes, and asked curiously: "Brother Yang Cheng, is this flower given to me?"

Yang Cheng didn't ask much when he saw that Xiao Jiajia didn't answer him, anyway, he wouldn't know everything when he got home.

Yang Cheng looked at the violet in his hand and nodded slightly, "Well, yes, but we have to plant it in a flower pot, so that you can see it every day, how do you like it?"

Xiao Jiajia took a step forward, she first stretched out her little hand, carefully touched the purple petals of the violet, and then lowered her head and sniffed on the violet with her little nose, a rich but not pungent fragrance penetrated into her delicate Xiao Qiong's nose, after a while, she raised her head and said with a smile: "It's so fragrant, so beautiful! Thank you Brother Yang Cheng, Jiajia likes it very much!"

Yang Cheng saw that the little girl liked this violet so much, and the smile on the corner of his mouth expanded a little, in his heart, this little girl was just like his parents, one of the closest people in the world.

He looked up at the sky, the sun had risen in mid-air, and it was almost noon, and he looked down at the violets in his hand, which were a little sluggish, and said to Xiao Jiajia, "Let's go home quickly! ”

"Mmmm, let's hurry home and plant the little purple flower in a pot so I can see it every day. "Xiao Jiajia responded crisply.

After speaking, Xiao Jiajia jumped in front, and Yang Cheng followed her step by step, reminding her to run slower from time to time.

Walking on the way home, from time to time will meet passing villagers, Yang Chengdu will greet them very respectfully, the little girl next to him sees Yang Cheng like this, she will also do the same, those passing villagers will also smile and nod in response.

After walking for a while, Yang Chengcheng arrived in front of a wooden house, and when he came to the wooden house, he first put the bamboo basket he was carrying on the ground, and then held the violet with both hands to a vegetable garden in front of the wooden house, squatted down, and gently put the violet on the ground, and then picked up the small shovel next to him, dug a small hole in the ground of the vegetable garden, put the roots of the violet in, and buried the roots of the violet with a small shovel. Let's transplant the violets into the vegetable garden first, and then transplant them into the pots in the afternoon!"

Xiao Jiajia nodded her little head very sensibly and said, "Well, okay, Brother Yang Cheng is also tired." After speaking, I only heard her say again: "Brother Yang Cheng, you have a lot of sweat on your head, let me wipe it for you." After speaking, he took out a pink handkerchief from the pocket of his dress and carefully wiped Yang Cheng's sweat.

Yang Cheng looked at the little girl in front of him who was wiping his sweat, his heart warmed slightly, and his eyes softened even more, and at this moment, a joking man's voice sounded from the door of the wooden house.

"Alas, Lao Yang, you come out and see, what's the use of raising a little girl, it's not as good as your kid, look at your kid, he went out to chop wood early in the morning, and someone wiped his sweat when he came back, alas, people are more angry than people!"

"Okay, okay, I said you kid just sigh a few words, okay, get out of the way, let me see my son. Another man's voice came from inside the cabin.

Yang Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard these two familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voices, and he hurriedly turned around to see two men about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in straight military uniforms, looking at him and Jiajia beside him with a smile.

"Come here, son, let me see if you've grown taller, dad. A fair-skinned soldier squatted down with a smile and beckoned to Yang Cheng.

"Abba, you're back. Yang Cheng said as he took Jiajia's little hand out of the vegetable garden.

Yang Cheng came to his father and did not throw himself into his father's arms like other children, but looked a little helpless, scratched the back of his head with his left hand and asked, "Abba, when did you come back?" ”

"Your Uncle Zhou and I have just been here for a short time. Yang Jianguo looked at his son, who was much taller than when he came back two years ago, his eyes were full of relief, and there was a look of great guilt.

Because the unit he and Zhou Yujia's father are in is a mysterious army, basically every two or three years of a holiday, even if it is a holiday, they can only stay at home for a day or two, and the last time they came back was when Yang Cheng was three years old, even so, Yang Cheng and his mother had no complaints, because Yang Cheng and his mother understood the responsibility of Yang Jianguo.

Yang Cheng saw the guilt in his father's eyes, he stepped forward and came to his father, Yang Cheng stretched out his arm around his father's neck, and said: "I know Abba, you are busy, you have your responsibilities, I will grow up quickly and take care of Grandma." After speaking, Yang Cheng kissed his father's well-defined face.

Yang Jianguo felt even more guilty when he saw that his son was so sensible, he just wanted to say something, but he couldn't say the words that came to his mouth, as if he was blocked by something, he couldn't speak, and the father and son quietly enjoyed the warmth of this moment.

"Okay, okay, I said don't be numb, my goosebumps are all falling to the ground, aren't they, Jiajia!" Zhou Yujia's father, who had been watching this scene next to him, opened his mouth to interrupt the warm atmosphere between father and son.

"Dad, don't talk about Uncle Yang, wasn't it the same when you first saw me?" Zhou Yujia on the side said suddenly, and blinked her clear eyes after speaking.

When Zhou Chunxiang heard that his daughter would dismantle his platform again, he patted his forehead helplessly, and said with a depressed voice: "Alas, no matter what it is, I'm afraid that there will be a mole." After speaking, Zhou Chunxiang looked at Yang Cheng who was snickering on the side, and asked through gritted teeth: "You kid, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into my daughter, why do you face you every time you speak!"

"Hey, I said Lao Zhou, what you said is not right, what do you mean that my son is pouring ecstasy soup on your daughter? That is our son is attractive, right?" After Yang Jianguo finished speaking, he stood up and gently touched Yang Cheng's little head.

"Dad, come here and I'll whisper to you. ”

"Oh, what do my daughters have to whisper to me?" Zhou Chunxiang squatted down with a smile.

The little girl ran over, her little head approached Zhou Chunxiang's ear, and whispered in his ear: "Dad, didn't Brother Yang Cheng pour me ecstasy soup, Dad, don't you want a son, I can marry Brother Yang Cheng when I grow up, don't you adults say that a son-in-law is half a son!" Although the little girl's voice was not loud, it still made everyone present hear it clearly.

Zhou Chunxiang and Yang Jianguo laughed when they heard the little girl say this, while Yang Cheng next to him glared at the little girl next to him who pretended to be innocent.

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant woman's voice sounded.

"What are you talking about? ”

Everyone turned their heads to see that two women came over with a smile, and it was a woman wearing Miao clothes who spoke, this woman was about thirty years old, and her appearance was quite extraordinary.

Walking side by side with this woman is a woman in military uniform, this woman's appearance is comparable to that of the woman who spoke before, with short and capable hair, the skin on her face shows a healthy wheat color, her facial features can only be described as small and delicate, especially her eyes are bright and smart, plus there is a small dimple on each side of her face, and the heroic spirit is a little more cute.

Yang Jianguo replied with a smile: "It's not Yujia, this little girl, I want to be my daughter-in-law to the Yang family!"

"What, who is going to marry my little Yujia?" the woman in military uniform asked with a smile on her face.

As soon as Yang Cheng heard this voice, he shrank his neck in fright, and hid behind Yang Jianguo, because he knew that this Aunt Zhou was powerful, and as soon as she came back, she would chase Yang Cheng to recognize her godmother, Yang Cheng didn't recognize it, and the result was that every time she came back, Yang Cheng's ears didn't have a good life. If you don't run around chased by her, you will be red ears by her, which makes Yang Cheng very indignant, and he secretly said in his heart: Lao Tzu is also a cultivator, and it is unfair for Mao to suffer this kind of crime when he comes to this world, but he can only think about these words in his heart, he is not willing to be sent to a laboratory as a guinea pig, or directly sent to a mental hospital.

"Mom, Mom, it's Brother Yang Cheng who wants to marry me!" The little girl said crisply.

"Okay, you stinky boy, no wonder your kid doesn't want to recognize me as a godmother, it turns out that you hit the idea of the old lady's daughter. After speaking, he didn't care about 3721, he stepped forward directly and came behind Yang Jianguo, grabbed Yang Cheng's ears, and pulled Yang Cheng out from behind Yang Jianguo.

Yang Cheng let out a pig killing howl......